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06-23-2007, 04:08 AM
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My Valence
[You could say I was inspired when I wrote this. Tell me if you think i should add more to it, though the comparison between life and lovemaking has been done to death.]
I slightly grin when I touch lips with your neck, the kind that doesn't let go, the kind that lives until the orgasm. A handshake with you is sex, lovemaking is genesis. I touch your hip, rub the skin, the tan skin that shines to my eyes, skin like such soft paper that drinks the ink, drinks my touch.
Back arched feline, hand pressed to flat chest, fingerprint to nipple, nipple to point, I kiss you in love, make you in love mine. Swirling tongues smack quietly in contentedness, whispered moans flex from our throats, beyond our intentions. You pull back from our worldmaking, smile on one side of your facing rising like dynamite. Your eyes meet mine, such liquid, razor blue orbs I could drown.
My love, he holds my chin in his palm, rubbing his fingers over posed lip, blinks his eyes in slow flash, and leans in again. We join in flesh, again, making earth and mars and jupiter in our love. My hand latches onto bark colored hair, like watercolor bleeding into needle.
We disrobe, after such unbearably sweet delay, each other, with care, lavish. Honor is killed so mercilessly, this secret, this burden made gift.
This burden made world.
Last edited by Voodoo : 06-23-2007 at 10:39 AM.
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06-23-2007, 05:22 AM
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This reminds me of what I said to my best friend when I met my boyfriend.
"I met him at a party; we shook hands behind the couch."
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06-23-2007, 05:23 AM
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Thats a dirty little anecdote, shawn.
anything about the work itself?
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06-23-2007, 05:27 AM
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I don't have much to say about this, except that sex is nothing like this.
It's awkward, sometimes angry, sometimes meaningless, and if you're in a position like me, it hurts a lot. Usually afterwards, I don't know what to do so I go take a shower... hopefully not offending the other person. Don't get me started on kissing... teeth, lots of teeth and very little room to move around in. Sometimes I get startled by an idle hand and bite... of course, not on purpose.
So, in other words, I don't really have much connection with any "romantic" view of sex.
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06-23-2007, 05:29 AM
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Thats real. I don't want to write about having to wipe the cum from your ass... and I hope to retain a hopeful view about such before I experience it. I suggest you rid yourself of someone who hurts you during sex, though. That can't be pleasant.
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06-23-2007, 05:30 AM
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It's not his fault... it's just the logistics of it, Voodoo. And we can discuss this without degrading into vulgarity.
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06-23-2007, 05:33 AM
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Logisitics, oh yes. There's such a chance of injury in lovemaking.
And sex is profane, as you said.
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06-23-2007, 05:37 AM
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Not if discussed using the right words.
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06-23-2007, 05:39 AM
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will that suffice?
I tried to use the right words, with poetic license.
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06-23-2007, 05:42 AM
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I'll keep it, thank you.
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06-23-2007, 05:45 AM
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Not all pornography is made by homeless souls.
Which one's you, which one's me?
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06-23-2007, 05:48 AM
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I hope you're the one on the left. 
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06-23-2007, 05:49 AM
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Ah, then you've a lovely, seductive smile. I knew I had a big cock.... wonder what that chain's for...
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06-23-2007, 09:27 AM
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Woha, step away - from the content here.
I got the point early on, lets get back to the writing and critiquing eh.
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06-23-2007, 09:33 AM
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Sorry brother, shawn and I got carried away.
State your opinion of the piece. 
Last edited by Voodoo : 06-23-2007 at 09:36 AM.
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